Everything's Gonna Be Alright - Radio Instrumental
I see ya movin' baby yeah
And you're lookin' good, said you're lookin' fine
Everything's gonna be alright, yeah
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Whoa, everything's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Father break it down
Well I begin the weekend with a groove
Roll about eight deep now what's my next move
Waitin' to nightfall so I can enjoy
System pumped by four Jeeps
Runnin' like a convoy
Roll to the park, kinda crowded what a scene
Pullin' up with Jodeci blastin' out the fifteen
So I park my ride, girls see my gear
Notice my grill that 'cause the pointin' and starin'
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Now I sign a couple autographs
Take a few flicks
Order Don Perionne
And lay back with my chicks
Michael's on the left of me
Smooth is flippin'
Took away, I'm on the dance floor rippin'
Is for the cutie, the I'm tryna' find 'em
Tim is in the front and Mobat is right behind him
And me, I'm just layin' on the prowl
Got' say what's up as the girls cry out
She grabbed her man
I think she tried to play him
My only thought, was to step to the A-M
'Cause I came to have a good time
And at the end of the night
No doubt, I'm gonna get mine
'Cause I don't have to raise my voice to be seen
I maintain, if you know what I mean
Understand I'm not conceeded
Father's just mellow
I'm a smooth, dark Romeo, freak kinda fellow
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
I said do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Loungin' on the DL
This type of night is rare
I glanced to the right
Oh, who do we have here
Puffin' Sweet, gettin ripped what the hell
I see Mr. Uptown, it's Andre Farwell
Conversatin' with his boys
I say stop and barge straight through the crowd
It's time to get charged
It's kinda mellow so I leap
To the center where the soul's rollin' five deep
Mark Currey, A Kin and nephew
Doin' the wild thing 'cause the soul is true
And everytime I see bodies gettin' biz'
Girls are gettin' wild 'cause Father's known for his
And everytime ya hear the music thumpity-thump
And all the girls gettin bumped right in ya rump
So everybody who feel the mood is right
Get on the dance floor tonight
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Everybody dance with me, oh yeah
Everybody move with me, everybody
Everybody dance with me
Everybody move with me
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
And you're lookin' good, said you're lookin' fine
Everything's gonna be alright, yeah
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Whoa, everything's gonna be alright
It's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Father break it down
Well I begin the weekend with a groove
Roll about eight deep now what's my next move
Waitin' to nightfall so I can enjoy
System pumped by four Jeeps
Runnin' like a convoy
Roll to the park, kinda crowded what a scene
Pullin' up with Jodeci blastin' out the fifteen
So I park my ride, girls see my gear
Notice my grill that 'cause the pointin' and starin'
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Now I sign a couple autographs
Take a few flicks
Order Don Perionne
And lay back with my chicks
Michael's on the left of me
Smooth is flippin'
Took away, I'm on the dance floor rippin'
Is for the cutie, the I'm tryna' find 'em
Tim is in the front and Mobat is right behind him
And me, I'm just layin' on the prowl
Got' say what's up as the girls cry out
She grabbed her man
I think she tried to play him
My only thought, was to step to the A-M
'Cause I came to have a good time
And at the end of the night
No doubt, I'm gonna get mine
'Cause I don't have to raise my voice to be seen
I maintain, if you know what I mean
Understand I'm not conceeded
Father's just mellow
I'm a smooth, dark Romeo, freak kinda fellow
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
I said do that dance, do that dance, baby
Do that dance, let's work it out
Loungin' on the DL
This type of night is rare
I glanced to the right
Oh, who do we have here
Puffin' Sweet, gettin ripped what the hell
I see Mr. Uptown, it's Andre Farwell
Conversatin' with his boys
I say stop and barge straight through the crowd
It's time to get charged
It's kinda mellow so I leap
To the center where the soul's rollin' five deep
Mark Currey, A Kin and nephew
Doin' the wild thing 'cause the soul is true
And everytime I see bodies gettin' biz'
Girls are gettin' wild 'cause Father's known for his
And everytime ya hear the music thumpity-thump
And all the girls gettin bumped right in ya rump
So everybody who feel the mood is right
Get on the dance floor tonight
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Ooh, everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Everybody dance with me, oh yeah
Everybody move with me, everybody
Everybody dance with me
Everybody move with me
Everything's gonna be alright
Let the music take control of your body tonight
Credits
Writer(s): Nile Gregory Rodgers, Bernard Edwards, Mark Rooney, Mark Morales, M. C. Father, Damon Johnson
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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